By Julie Garwood
Orphaned and besieged, Princess Alesandra knew that purely hasty marriage to an Englishman may perhaps shield her from the turmoil in her personal land. To the enjoyment of her makeshift mother or father, Colin, more youthful brother of the Marquess of Cainewood, the daring raven-haired attractiveness immediately captivated London society. but if Alesandra used to be approximately kidnapped by means of her unscrupulous countrymen, the battling instincts that received Colin a knighthood for valor have been kindled.
Deceiving himself that he sought after simply to guard her, Colin swept her right into a union intended to be a wedding in identify alone...yet Alesandra's smooth first kiss and hesitant caress ignited a wildfire in his soul. because the beautiful princess dashed headlong into unforseen risks, Colin might stick to, figuring out he needs to declare her as his personal perpetually. Now he may possibility lifestyles itself earlier than he might lose this candy, tempestuous angel...
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Though frankly, this evening has hardly been about punishing me, has it? ’ She bit her lip, teasing it deliciously between perfect white teeth. He looked at that tiny soul-revealing movement, and his groin ached to take her. And he would take her, just as soon as he had the answer to his question. He would drink his fill of this lawless, irresistible woman, and enjoy every honeyed moment of his triumph. But first he would know her identity. ’ he demanded, and lifted his hand to untie her mask. She gasped and shrank away, but his hand slipped round her throat, holding her beneath him with a deliberate show of strength.
Throw it aside and put your hands behind your back. ’ The man gestured impatiently at the woman, who had knelt up and was already engaged in securing Trajan’s hands behind his back with a length of rope. ‘Tie him securely and check for weapons. ’ The woman came shuffling round, bent over, her hands slapping at his calves and thighs in a distinctly business-like fashion. Trajan realised with a shock that this was no woman. It was in fact a stocky man in a gown, his face partially concealed by a veil but decidedly too stubbly for a woman.
I’m not one for these games, Desirée. ’ She slipped down between his knees, crouching before him with her face on a level with his groin. From here, unfastening the fall of his breeches should be a simple enough matter. To her dismay though, his elegant shirt was in the way. She lifted it with unsteady hands, darting another quick look at his face. If he were to peek ... But his lordship kept his word, eyes still closed as her fingers worked frantically at the fall of his breeches, finally closing on the warm, swollen hardness of his penis.
Castles (Crown's Spies, Book 4) by Julie Garwood